Time passed quickly. With the help of the sailboat, Shen Luo and his group had already traveled on the Weak Water for more than half an hour.
"According to the records in our sect, we have almost traveled half of the distance. If we hold on a little longer, we will reach the other side!" Yuan Ming said to encourage the morale.
Although everyone remained silent upon hearing this, their tense moods relaxed slightly.
The Xuanyin Green Bamboo Boat continued to move forward quickly, and after a quarter of an hour it did not encounter any ferocious beasts.
"We haven't encountered any ferocious beasts in such a long time. It seems we are lucky. If we make some more efforts, we will be there soon!" said the big man named Lin happily.
"On the contrary, each of the fierce beasts in the Weak Water has its own territory. The stronger the beast, the larger the territory. It seems that we have broken into the territory of a powerful guy." Yuan Ming said in a deep voice with a serious expression.
The big man surnamed Lin was startled when he heard this.
When the others heard this, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.
As a result, not long after Yuan Ming finished speaking, a humming sound came from a distance and approached quickly.
"Here it comes!" Mo Xin's eyes focused and he looked towards the place where the voice came from.
After a few breaths, a dark mist with a diameter of more than 100 feet appeared in everyone's sight. The humming sound also became clear, which was actually the sound of crying. The sound waves were layered, as if hundreds of people were crying at the same time, so shrill that it made everyone shudder.
"The Hundred Crying Beast!" Yuan Ming's expression changed drastically, and a hint of despair appeared in his eyes.
"Is this beast very powerful?" Mo Xin asked.
Although he is a powerful being in the late True Immortal stage, he is now on the same level as Yuan Ming and others above the Weak Water.
"The Hundred Crying Beast is the tyrant of Weak Water. Not only is it extremely powerful, it can also drive Weak Water to attack. If we had magic power, it would be fine. But in the current situation, I'm afraid it's very dangerous. Let's all fight for our lives!" Yuan Ming's face was as ugly as it could be.
When the others heard this, their faces turned pale.
Shen Luo also frowned, considering whether to use the ghost general.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, this Hundred Crying Beast is no trivial matter. If it destroys our ship, we will all be dead without a burial place. Now is not the time to hide our weakness." The voice of the black-robed figure suddenly sounded in Shen Luo's ears.
"What do you mean, sir?" Shen Luo narrowed his eyes and asked back.
"I know that your ghost pet is gifted and can display magical powers on this weak water. I have a treasure that can specifically restrain this beast. How about we work together to get rid of it?" said the black-robed figure.
Shen Luo was shocked when he heard this. When the Ghost General injured the octopus beast, the black-robed figure had not appeared yet. How did he know that the Ghost General was not afraid of the Weak Water confinement
"Oh, what treasure do you have? Can it really kill this beast?" Although he was shocked in his heart, he remained calm on his face and asked in a voice transmission.
The situation is critical now, and Shen Luo originally intended to let the ghost general take action. If the black-robed figure can help him, it would naturally be a good thing.
"Of course, but after killing this beast, one thing on its body must be given to me, and the rest belongs to you, fellow Taoist." The black-robed figure changed the subject.
When Shen Luo heard this, a strange look flashed in his eyes.
The black fog moved very quickly and in an instant it reached the vicinity of the Xuanyin Green Bamboo Boat, covering the boat. Two cold eyes lit up from the depths of the fog, looking at everyone on the boat.